"Qingluan, how do you..." Nalan night frowned and stared at the sword: "how can you lose your temper if you don't wash?"
"I..."
Shi Jian then reacted that he was badly scalded. He forgot that Luo qingluan didn't know martial arts. How could he kick a hot teapot full of water? But now it's too late to regret. For fear that Nalan night realized that she was a fake, Shi Jian immediately cried and said, "Nalan night, I've been scalded and my hand hurts!"
Then she looked wronged and stretched out her hand: "look, people's hands are blistering?"
"Hmm? Qingluan, why are you so strange today? What's wrong with your speech?" Nalan night didn't pay attention to the hand of serving the sword at all, but looked at her thoughtfully: "didn't you come to the barracks last time? You washed yourself every time. I said you wouldn't agree to help you, and you did a good job. Why can't you do these today?"
"Look at you, you knocked over the teapot and filled the ground with water... I don't blame you. When someone comes in to clean up, it's inevitable to notice you. If you spread your identity, it's bad."
Looking at Nalan's frown, his tone seemed a little unhappy. Shi Jiannao didn't understand whether he was worried or suspicious. He immediately said, "I, I just... I actually..."
Unable to speak for a long time, Shi Jian finally came up with a reason: "maybe I'm still a little dizzy... Nalan night, I don't seem to be all right, so I just had some..."
Huh? How really feel a little dizzy?
Shijian hurriedly pressed the temple, which alleviated the sudden dizziness and held the washstand. She still felt unstable. Is she really not well? But I've been taking medicine for three days. How can this happen?
For a moment, Shi Jian didn't know why. He just felt vaguely in front of him and couldn't see clearly. She simply looked weak. As soon as her eyes closed, she fell towards Nalan night.
"What's the matter with you, qingluan, but you're not feeling well?" Nalan night's voice sounded in time and just held her.
I just felt that a strong arm hugged her and didn't let herself fall to the ground. Shi Jian just wanted to take the opportunity to enjoy the tenderness in Nalan night's arms, but the next moment Nalan night had put her on the bed. Shi Jian suddenly felt lost. It was a pity.
Opening his eyes, Shi Jian looked at the handsome beauty face close to Nalan night, and Wei said wrongly: "it seems that I'm really a little uncomfortable, but I've been taking medicine for three days. How can I still be like this? Nalan night, am I seriously ill?"
Shi Jian has carefully read the information about Luo qingluan.
This woman is said to be very domineering in the Western Chu. She is not polite even to the princess and princess. If she doesn't agree, she will clean up. Once even her own sister, who seemed to be called Luo Qingshuang, was pushed into the pool by Luo qingluan and almost drowned! It can be seen that Luo qingluan is also a unruly and willful, not a charming daughter.
I don't know how Nalan night married a woman like Luo qingluan. Shi Jian became more and more jealous of Luo qingluan.
I'm afraid the emperor of Western Chu, the crown prince of Southern Wei, and even the man of her master, Han Xun, the emperor of North Vietnam, never forget Luo qingluan.
Shijian's heart hummed softly. She must replace Luo qingluan and rob Nalan night's heart! Luo qingluan doesn't deserve such a good man!
"Haven't you taken medicine for three days?" Nalan night was also a little dignified, and his sword eyebrow was slightly frowned with a touch of melancholy. "After dinner, it's better to let doctor Feng Jun come again. Maybe the efficacy is not enough, so let him open more pictures to eat."
And take medicine?
Shijian's heart jumped. The medicine was too bad to eat. He didn't cry, and there was an astringent taste. His tongue was numb and didn't feel it. Even if he ate more rock candy, it wouldn't be useful. She pretended to be sick and drank medicine when she was not ill. Now she really felt like she was carrying a stone and hitting her feet.
However, looking at Nalan night so worried about himself, there was a sweet feeling to serve the sword.
Can be cared about by a man like Nalan night, even with the identity of Luo qingluan? Anyway, tenderness is what she enjoys. As long as she gets well and gets rid of the cold of her body, she will be able to have a night with Nalan... Hehe, it's not a problem to have a child again.
Just drink the medicine. Although it's a little bad, I can finally take this opportunity to get closer to Nalan night and enjoy his feeling of heartache. Shi Jian nodded obediently without objection.
Just then, Yuan Xing came in: "marshal, the food is ready. My subordinates are afraid that the princess is not to their taste, so they made it by themselves."
He asked the soldiers who served the food to stay outside the camp and not to come in. For fear of seeing Luo qingluan and guessing her identity, he went out to bring the food in and put it in front of Nalan night and Shijian. He looked flattering. He didn't know that the food he worked hard to cook was actually for a fake.
Nalan night naturally won't tell. Shi Jian looked at the dishes on the table. There were six or seven. He was still happy and was thinking of having a good meal. Unexpectedly, her face could not help changing.
These dishes are
"Marshal, princess, take your time and go out now..."
Yuan Xing's words haven't finished yet, but Nalan night opened his mouth: "panic!"
Yuan Xing was puzzled: "what else does the marshal have to say?"
Looking at the sword, Nalan night said faintly, "you've been ill these days and haven't eaten well. I'm afraid you're dizzy just now. You can't just take medicine. You still have to eat well. You know?"
What a gentle voice. If it's so sweet, Shi Jian was so excited that he almost wanted to stick it to Nalan night's arms and send a kiss by the way. Unfortunately, there was a big man next to him. Shi Jian could only nod modestly. He looked at all kinds of dishes in front of him and gave a stiff face.
Well, Nalan night really cares about her, but it's a pity that she can't get used to these dishes.
Shi Jian then reflected that Luo qingluan is from the Western Chu Dynasty. She likes to eat delicious and spicy food at ordinary times, but she is from North Vietnam. She always eats light. Now she pretends to be Luo qingluan, so she should eat according to Luo qingluan's taste. But what she didn't expect was that Yuan Xing, a loyal man, personally cooked so many spicy dishes to please Luo qingluan!
Isn't this going to kill her?
Nalan night had picked up his chopsticks and looked up: "Yuan Xing, it's hard for you today. The princess has just a little body, and there is no maid in the military camp. Just help cloth the dishes and put more in the princess's bowl."
"Ah, let my subordinates bring vegetables to the princess?" When Yuan Xing heard this, his eyes almost didn't fall out.
Shouldn't the marshal do such a close thing himself? Why did he bring food to the princess? In the past, the prince often had dinner with the princess in the prince's residence of Chu, but he never said to let him stay out of the way and bring food to the princess?
Did the Lord take the wrong medicine?
In fact, Nalan night's acting is also very hard. If he doesn't want the fake to know that he has suspected, how can Nalan night force Yuan Xing?
He really didn't want to pretend to be close to this woman. Whenever he saw the charming and loving look of Shijian, he wanted to slap her on the face and knock off her disgusting smile. The woman looked at him like a hungry wild dog looking at a meat bone. Needless to say, she could guess what was on her mind.
It's a pity that Nalan night doesn't want to give up all his previous efforts at this time. Since doctor Feng Jun has been asked to give her medicine, he can test the truth soon. It's better to bear it again.
With chopsticks in his hand, he ate a dish silently. Nalan night was also crying bitterly: qingluan, qingluan, you don't know, there is a female wild dog eyeing your husband, but you can't fight monsters in the capital. Alas... He can only restrain and restrain again!
Otherwise, if one can't control it, he will kill the wild dog in vain.
Since Nalan night spoke, Yuan Xing didn't dare to listen, so he had to stay.
"Princess, what do you like to eat? My subordinates give it to you and clip it for you..." he laughed. Yuan Xing was uncomfortable when he did this for the first time. But fortunately, he knew that today's food market was made by him who estimated that the princess liked to eat. It should be no worse.
Shi Jiantou was big. When she saw that the table was full of red and there was no pepper in any dish, she felt that her throat had begun to get angry before she ate it.
"Qingluan, eat more, or you won't recover well." Nalan night said faintly and glanced at Yuan Xing: "what are you doing waiting for the princess to eat? Don't hurry?"
"Yes, yes..." I've never seen Nalan night so strange. Yuan Xing didn't dare to say more. He quickly picked up a plate of spicy fish closest to him and put it in the sword bowl. He said, "princess, don't you like this fish best? My subordinates make it carefully. Can you taste it?"
"Well, it's good to eat fish. Try it to see how it tastes." Seeing the uneasy look on his face, Nalan night vaguely understood. His mind moved. He couldn't help but want to test it. It would be stupid if the fake didn't even learn Luo qingluan's taste and wanted to impersonate.
But on second thought, it seems that the capital of Western Chu is like Luo qingluan. There are not many precious daughters who love spicy food, right?
One by one, they are afraid that the taste is heavy, bad for the skin, all kinds of light, afraid of getting pimples and affecting their beauty. Otherwise, they are like chicken intestines. They will be full after eating half a bowl. They are hungry and have no meat all over. They will fall down as soon as the wind blows. It's not as real as his qingluan. If it's delicious, eat more and if it's not delicious, eat less. It's true.
The heart greatly praised Luo qingluan again. Nalan night missed eating with her more and more. But next to him was a fake pretending to be Luo qingluan. He had to deal with her patiently. He was not happy to think about it.
Seeing Shi Jian slowly pick up the fish, he carefully tasted it, and his face immediately turned red. Nalan night was more and more sure that the woman's taste was very different from that of Luo qingluan. At present, he was even more moved by his evil taste and said directly: "Yuan Xing, each dish is sandwiched for the princess. The princess likes spicy food best. You prepared these dishes well. I'll remember your work later."
"Ah..." Yuan Xing was stunned, and then rejoiced: "thank you, Lord. But it's my honor to cook for the princess. As long as the princess is used to eating, my subordinates are willing to cook for the princess every day."
"If you say you're fat, you'll catch your breath. Flattery can't kill you!" Nalan night smiled and scolded, and he was in a good mood.
As soon as his eyes turned, Nalan night clearly saw that Shi Jian's face was hot and red, but quietly urged: "qingluan, eat quickly. It's all your favorite dishes. You have to eat enough today."
"Well, ok... I, I'll eat more..."
His mouth was full of hot taste. He couldn't tell how bitter he was. For the first time, he felt that eating was also a kind of suffering.
Listening to Nalan's words of concern, even in the military camp, people were still waiting on him to eat. The sword was painful and happy. She swallowed the spicy food that she couldn't say, and didn't forget to keep smiling.
Hold on, hold on! She is Luo qingluan now. She must eat these, or she will be suspected by Nalan night. After these days, the future will be bright. When she is pregnant with Nalan night's child, all the pain will be over.
Holding this ardent hope, Shi jianla's face turned red, but he still didn't forget to smile as before.